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A chatterbox. ♥s her Friends, skinny jeans, Starbucks, Town, Fall Out Boy, Taking Back Sunday. Always late but she can't help it. She is crappy as well. :)


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Crap.

Blast it.

Thursday, October 5
This isn't goodbye, even as I watch you leave.

I'm back! hahaha.

Let's talk about last saturday.

Mabel and i were boarding a lift to the sixth floor since we were going for tuition. Then, a group of family waited for us to take the same lift as them. Then a damn spastic conversation started...

Auntie; Your going tuition is it?
Me and Mab; Yup.
Auntie; Tution should be at the fifth floor lah, why your press the sixth floor button?
Me and Mab; No lah. Is at the sixth floor lah.

i thought the auntie would stop blabbering nonsense.

Then she raised her voice.

Auntie; It's at the fifth floor. Your mistaken already lah. FIFTH FLOOR!
Me (STARING AT THE AUNTIE); It's at the sixth floor. This will be very funny if we don't even know where our tuition is.

Finally the auntie shut up. But she insisted in pressing the fifth button. W-t-h.

Reached the sixth floor and walked out. Then the family said... Oh the tuition is here huh. Never heard before blah blah blah...

I was like, hello? Not everyone attends the same tuition at the FIFTH FLOOR even if the tuition teacher can help a student achieve a target of L1R5=6. HA.HA.HA.

Man. GetALife. Anyhow, she brightened my day. (Ewwww)

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Having night study ever since the first day of this week. Completely exhausted. Goodness.

Today something interesting happened. There was a cat in the school canteen. Surya is damn afraid of cats. It's not like i hate them, but i don't like to come into contact with their fur. Half an hour later, suddenly the 4/5 boys shouted to us, " The Cat!" I was like, immediately, raised my legs up LOL. Surya was worse. She ran to us to avoid the cat. The guys began roaring with laughter. I stood up and checked underneath the chair if there was any cat, There it was! I screamed, followed by Surya, a louder one. LOL. I then stood on the chair. YAYAYA. CALL ME TIMID. Mabel then said, " Actually i'm not scared. But your sort of influenced me." YAYA. LOL.
What a companion to accompany us to study for the O' level. Catty.

I shouldn't be blogging but oh well, a night to remember!

GOOD NIGHT TO ALL!

11:31 PM